The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 681

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You see, even if you are dead, I can still bully you.

Emperor Taxian held the knife in his arms and thought for a long time in front of the grave. He thought about the setting sun and the twilight, and the night falling and the silver hook shining in the sky.

In the moonlight like water, frost, and white clothes, Mo Ran finally picked up and never returned, and added four more words to the tombstone stroke by stroke:

Concubine Qingzhen

The lime rustles and the carving is finished. He held his chin and laughed out loud, thinking, this is really the best posthumous title, confirming that Chu Wanning is his person, no matter whether he wants it or not, he must be true to himself, perfect. . It would be better if Allen Chu could be angry with himself.

With such expectation, his eyes lit up and he happily ran to the Red Lotus Pavilion.

Allen Chu has the biggest temper.

How could you be willing to accept such humiliation?

So wake up quickly, wake up and have a showdown with him again. Let's talk about the superiority and inferiority. This time, even if he is seriously injured and has not recovered, you can give him a move.

If it really doesn't work, the ten moves are not non-negotiable.

Wake up.

He stood in front of the lotus pond, looking at the body with intact muscles and bones inside.

I've given you ten moves, you have to be wise. Look at the monument I have erected for you, aren't you angry? You don't want to grab me by the collar and yell at me, are you willing to clear your name for the rest of your life, and finally it turned into eight ridiculous words - Concubine Qingzhen, the tomb of Princess Chu?

wake up.

wake up.

He went from expressionless to ferocious.

But Chu Wanning lay there, neither speaking nor moving.

After a long time, Mo Ran finally understood that he had got what he wanted and won the obedience he had always expected.

His master, his enemy, his lingering partner on the bed, his Chu Wanning.

Finally listened.

In the silent and cold Dragon Blood Mountain Grotto, Mo Ran held his scarred lover, and no one spoke for a while.

Then, he suddenly thought of that rainy night in the inn of Wichang Town, the person in his arms had been so young but eager, rolling and lingering with him, the tips of his ears were red, and asked him in a low voice if he was feeling well.

At that time, he swore in his heart that he would never hurt Chu Wanning again in this life. He wanted to go step by step and simmer slowly. He wanted to let Chu Wanning adapt to the situation little by little, and finally give Chu Wanning Ling Ling. The shudder of flesh combining.

He had made many plans and had many thoughts.

I have even imagined countless times, when and where they will be truly united for the first time, whether it will be the glow or the stars on the horizon, whether the begonias or the apricot blossoms will fall on the window lattice.

But the only thing he didn't expect was this.

The water melted and the skin touched each other. The union for the first time in their lives was so absurd, painful, and crazy.

Both of them were extremely exhausted. Mo Ran was lying next to him, and a very special feeling gradually arose in his chest. It seemed that something white was vibrating violently in his heart, and then the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, like a century-old tree being uprooted, bringing with it The rustling sand breaks out of the ground.

That pure thing seemed to wrap up something dirty and terrifying in his heart, struggling outward crazily, and two things, one black and one white, broke out of his body at extremely fast speeds.

He didn't know what these two things were that escaped from his heart. He didn't have time to think about it, because Allen Chu said: "You go out first."

Mo Ran didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

He endured the severe pain in his heart without saying a word, slowly picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and silently put them on again for Chu Wanning.

These clothes were worn for a long time, because he almost did not dare to move the area below Chu Wanning's waist. The bruises on his thighs undoubtedly showed what he had just done, and also showed how painful Chu Wanning would be at this moment.

He didn't dare to look at Chu Wanning's face.

What's in those eyes right now?

Disappointment, resentment, emptiness...

He didn't want to think about it anymore.

It took Mo Ran a long time to put on Chu Wanning's clothes. At this time, his head was already hurting and he was covered in cold sweat.

He didn't know where this pain came from. It was probably related to the two things that were missing from his heart just now. He endured the pain and held Allen Chu's cold hand.

He really didn't have the courage to look at Chu Wanning's face, so he just stared at the hand, hesitated for a long time, and asked softly: "Master, have you remembered it?"

"……Um."

The ink burned for a while.

There was a kind of confusion on his face, which was very much like a homeless abandoned dog. He was lost in thought for a while, and then he closed his eyes.

He had been afraid of this happening countless times, but when the trial came, he was surprised to find that he was so calm and peaceful.

It was like a fugitive who was anxious and uneasy, and was finally escorted to prison.

He stood in the desolate cell on that side and looked around. The nightmare he had feared and escaped from had finally become a reality, and it felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart.

There is never a peaceful night when you are on the run.

But after falling into the net, he finally had a good night's sleep.

No more running away.

There is no more hope and no more anxiety.

It became a relief.

"I'm in a mess right now. Many things...are not clear yet." Maybe it's because the shouting just now was too intense, or maybe it's because

Because of the fatigue from the past, Chu Wanning's voice was hoarse and his face was uglier than Mo Ran, "It's too messy."

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